Therefore, the girl who was full of shame could only target Lu Yuan.

But facing Lu Yuan, the silver-haired half-elf couldn't say anything like a curse.

In the end, the only thing the kind girl can do is to stare at Lu Yuan Xiaoxiao to vent her anger.

Lu Yuan's smiling expression was reflected in her cyanotic eyes.

It was full of some kind of emotion like anger.

Lu Yuan: "Emilia, it's useless to be angry, what I'm saying is the truth."

Lu Yuan complained back without flinching.

Then he reached out and grabbed the tiny elves surrounding Emilia.

Every time Lu Yuan catches those micro elves, they will disperse and turn into countless light spots, and then the light spots will gather in another place to reshape.

If judged from the perspective of human life.

These tiny elves died the moment they scattered, but at the next moment, the dead energy re-condensed into an almost identical micro elf in another place.

But from the point of view of the micro elves, this does not seem to mean death.

After all, they don't have any memory or anything like that. As long as their bodies don't change, they are still themselves.

"It really does look a little brainless."

Lu Yuan continued to poke the little elves, while muttering in his mouth.

"Emilia, have you ever wondered why the micro-elves are so close to you?"

Lu Yuan looked at Emilia who seemed a little angry and asked.

Emilia: "Intimacy?"

"Are the elves close to me?"

The silver-haired girl looked at Lu Yuan in a daze and asked back.

Just like her own appearance, the girl's perception of her own talent is obviously quite lacking in B number.

Lu Yuan: "According to Parker, Emilia, your elf warlock talent is the only one he has ever seen in his life."

"This kind of thing can be seen by comparison."

"When you look at these micro-elves surrounding you, do you ever pay attention to the two of them?"

Lu Yuan said and pointed to the sisters Alice and Werther beside him.

This is also a point that Lu Yuan suddenly discovered just now.

Ignoring my own special case without a "door", the micro-elves seem to be quite indifferent to Alice and Werther sisters.

They just circled around Emilia, as if Lu Yuan, sisters Alice and Werther didn't exist at all.

Alice: "If you want to ask why the micro-elves don't respond to us."

"Probably because neither of us sisters have any talent for magic."

The gentle girl who was lying on the kang for treatment interrupted the topic and gave her own response.

Alice Roald, who used to be a businessman, also had the idea of ​​learning magic to increase self-protection ability. Unfortunately, she and her sister really don't have any talent in magic, and their "door" is pitifully small.

Lu Yuan: "So the micro-elves' preference for people is still related to the "door"?Or is it related to the amount of magic power stored in the human body? "

Lu Yuan glanced at Alice and Werther sisters and then at Emilia.

Then he nodded solemnly.

Lu Yuan: "Then Emilia is popular with micro-elves because she has more magic power in her body. Does this really have nothing to do with purity of heart?"

"These brainless elves are actually greedy for my family's Emilia?"

Lu Yuan complained so solemnly, and even poked these dancing blue light spots in the sky.

According to Parker, the magic power in Emilia's body is beyond imagination, and the formation of the entire permafrost is due to the explosion of Emilia's magic power.

"Thinking in this direction, if I can figure out something, is it possible for me to play magic?"

Lowering his head and thinking about something, Lu Yuan felt that his whole thinking became active.

Emilia: "..."

Emilia turned her head to look at the light blue light spot dancing beside her.

In fact, she could feel the joy conveyed by the tiny elves around her.

But when Lu Yuan said that, it always felt weird.

Micro-elves have no intelligence, which is the most basic common sense for an elf warlock.

But can the witless micro-elves tell who is pure in heart?

The amount of magic power contained in the body determines the talent of the elf warlock.

It's like a proposition that can't be proven true, but it can't be denied either.

Everyone knows it, but no one can take it as a definite fact.

Because there are always a few people with little magic power who become elf warlocks, and because of these few people, the rest of the people also begin to have some kind of metaphysical understanding of micro-elves.

Emilia was silent, looking up at the light blue light spots around her.

Try to view them with a skeptical mood.

As a result, these little elves didn't change at all, they still happily revolved around him.

Then Emilia tried to make herself hate these little elves.

Then, the result remains the same.

No matter what kind of mentality Emilia has when facing the tiny elves.

They seemed to be happily surrounding her, completely independent of her will.

Emilia's own emotions did not affect the elf's attitude towards her at all.

After a few tries.

The silver-haired girl looked at the constant light flying in front of her.

For a while, I just felt a little empty.

The words that Lu Yuan once said to her during the barbecue suddenly popped into her mind.

Emilia: "Lu Yuan, I suddenly discovered that when I use magic now, I don't have any soul at all."

Emilia turned her head to look at Lu Yuan.

This time, the silver-haired girl looked at Lu Yuan with a little complaint.

Obviously he was fine before, but now Lu Yuan pierced that film with a single word.

You must know that after Emilia became an elf warlock, she would summon micro-elves to chat with them every night, share her thoughts and happiness.

As a result, now that the style of painting has changed, the behavior in the past has become completely weird.

Lu Yuan: "Emilia, you have to know that existence is reasonable."

"We cannot deny the fact of objective existence because of something that is not spiritual."

Lu Yuan spoke seriously to Emilia.

Emilia: "That's not what Lu Yuan said when you were grilling meat."

Emilia stared at Lu Yuan with a little complaint.

Lu Yuan: "That's different."

"One is just entertainment for eating and drinking, and the other is an exploration of the law."

"And I didn't say, don't let Emilia continue to chat with the little elves."

"Every word you say to the little elves is as full of emotion as the burnt on my barbecue."

Lu Yuan spoke to Emilia solemnly.

Emilia: "..."

"Anyway, I can't say anything about Lu Yuan. Whatever Lu Yuan says is right."

Turning her head away, Emilia stopped looking at Lu Yuan as if angry.

Lu Yuan: "Don't be angry, let's get down to business."

Lu Yuan patted Emilia on the shoulder.

Emilia: "Oh~"

The silver-haired girl lowered her head in response.

He had no choice but to turn his head back reluctantly.

But when he looked at Lu Yuan, he still stared.

As if wanting to use this way to say that he has not forgiven Lu Yuan.

But Lu Yuan didn't care about it, he looked at the angry Emilia, still smiling.

Occasional quarrels are also a good experience.

"Emilia, if you have time."

"You can observe, summarize, and summarize the living habits of some "mini-elves". "

"For example, their preferences, what they are attracted to, and what characteristics they will show after receiving different stimuli."

"In this way, maybe we can come up with a way to make everyone an elf warlock."

Lu Yuan analyzed and emphasized Emilia.

"Got it, I'll try."

"The control variable method that Lu Yuan said before, I have long remembered."

The silver-haired girl lowered her head and muttered.

At the same time, her gaze secretly glanced at Lu Yuan from time to time, as if she wanted to see if Lu Yuan would come to comfort her.

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